Chapter 1718: Heaven’s Jealousy of Talent 89

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So there was a scene where three people were eating fish and one person was resisting the fight.

After a while, Hu Liangming shouted: "Help, I can't beat him!"

Xining looked back and chewed: "Well, that's right, persistence, persistence is victory." After saying that, he turned around and continued eating.

Ying Feihu also looked at it: "Two of them are good at martial arts. Being a lumberjack requires strength. They are quite strong. Why don't you help him?"

Xi Ning disagreed: "Even if he is good at martial arts, he is only average, just because he is too weak, so he takes this opportunity to practice." If he is so good at martial arts, why should he work? If he directly joins the army, he will get a high official and a generous salary.

"Ah~, boss, they know martial arts, save me!" Panic shouts came along with the sound of fighting. Seven people attacked at the same time, making Hu Liangming panic.

After Ying Feihu thought for a while, he turned around and shouted: "Calm down, use all your strength, and knock them out one by one."

"Won't you help me?" Hu Liangming shouted in a tearful tone.

Zhe Zhiwei didn't even look back: "Come on!" Well, this is a help, just help shout "Come on!"

Then he handed over a fish: "This fish is good, eat this one."

"Hmm~" Xining took the fish and took a bite. It was indeed good, and the salt was sprinkled quite well. It was not like the fish baked by Ying Feihu, which was either too salty or too bland.

"I'm about to die, help me, ah~"

Zhe Zhiwei looked back and said, "It seems like it's really not going to work anymore."

Xining took another look and saw that Hu Liangming was beaten to the ground and was being kicked as a ball.

Jumped up suddenly and rushed over.

Ying Feihu and Zhe Zhiwei also jumped up, Lao Hu, hold on, we are here to save you! Oops, leave one for me, don’t destroy them all.

"Hiss~" Zhe Zhiwei grinned and retracted his hand suddenly: "Be gentle."

"It's useless!" Ying Feihu pulled his hand back and continued to wash the wound with water: "The sand on it must be washed away before the wound can be healed. Otherwise, if something is embedded in it, we don't know when it will fall off. Maybe it will become a pattern that will last a lifetime."

"His hands and feet are heavy. How about I do it?" Zhe Zhiwei, who was digging a hole at the side, stopped. The hole he dug was already as deep as his knees.

Ying Feihu rolled his eyes: "Let your father know that a dignified young master serves the common people, and he didn't break Hu Liangming's arm."

"I'm not that noble. Besides, even if I'm the legitimate son, my father has no time to take care of me. He doesn't have time to take care of the troubles between his concubines and the people in his district. I'm done digging!" Zhe Zhiwei put his arm on the shovel. Take a break.

In fact, the most precious one is Miss Ying. At this time, she is eating fish on the side, no, looking at the four remaining robbers alive. The other three died naturally, but it wasn't Ying Feihu who did it.

When Ying Feihu arrived, two of them were already dead, and one was lying on the ground with blood bubbles coming out of his mouth. His eyes were filled with fear and disbelief. I don't know if it's because I don't believe that there are people who are so fast in this world, or maybe because I don't believe that I'm going to die like this. Then a lot of blood poured out of his mouth, and he stretched his legs to stop completely.

"Hey, dig!" Xining was a little dissatisfied: "It's not deep enough, we can only bury three."

When the four bandits who were tied up and kneeling on the ground heard this, they burst into tears and planned to bury them too!

"Oh~, stop howling!" Xining threw the fish bones into the bonfire and picked out his ears with his little finger: "Didn't you tell me that if I kill them and bury them, no one will know when they are turned into bones?"

Who the hell said that, burying others and burying yourself are two different things.

"I have something to report, please spare my life!" The man who had his nose broken didn't care about brotherhood at this time and just wanted to survive: "We found several students who came for an outing in the wooden house in the forest. We killed the men. Three of them were Keep only the girls. If we are all killed, they won’t survive.”

On hearing this, the other shouted, "I will lead the way."

Xining appreciated such a situation where he was aware of current affairs: "As long as one person leads the way, he was the first to report and expose it. Why should I let you lead the way?"

"Because~" The man rolled his eyes, stood up suddenly, kicked his old friend over, and then stepped hard on his leg.

"Ah~" The man who broke his nose screamed in pain, and his calf was twisted in a strange direction.

The leg was trampled off... Xining raised his thumb, it was cruel!

The man smiled in a flattering manner, but the smile that twitched unconsciously looked a bit weird and ferocious: "His leg is broken and he can't lead the way." His leg is still good and he can lead the way.

That's it. Xining touched his chin: "You seem to be good at martial arts. Isn't it very unsafe to take you with me? If I want to take you with me, I'd better choose one from the other two."

The other two nodded suddenly, yes, yes!

"But for the sake of your sincerity..." Xining picked up another fish stuck on a branch and started grilling it: "Only one person is needed, you can discuss it."

Discuss it? One was still howling in pain and had no time to think about other issues. After the other three looked at each other, they all struggled to stand up. Because their hands were tied but their feet were not, they kicked each other crazily.

"Hahaha~" Mo Ming seemed happy: "You have become bad."

That's wrong, I haven't become bad. I have always been innocent and harmless.

"What about the Lord God who once refused to kill anyone even if he was asked to do so?"

But it wasn't her who said she wanted to kill someone. If she didn't kill the enemy, she would be killed by the enemy. This was the law of the jungle. My sister is still the main god she once was, and has not changed at all. What has changed is that I no longer have illusions about my enemies, thinking that they are as kind as my sister, and will put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. The beating was really powerful, wow, even the teeth were used!

"Ah~" A guy's ear was bitten by the guy with red eyes. After biting off half of his ear, he let out a miserable cry of pain.

Wonderful! ! !

"I'll fight with you!" The man whose ear was bitten off had red eyes, and he rushed over and bit the other person's neck. Not only are you good at using your teeth, but your teeth are also good at it.

Good teeth, good appetite, delicious food, and great health!

The three companions were stunned and stared blankly. Even Ying Feihu, who thought that his cultivation had reached the top of Mount Tai without changing his expression, and that the Yellow River collapsed in front without panic, he forgot what he was doing at the moment, and kept his posture with Hu Liangming, watching in shock. With.

The wolves are at least unanimous in their approach to the outside world and will not turn against each other and kill each other just for a few words. Look carefully, if people become ugly, they are worse than beasts.

Finally, after the earless one bit two people to death, he kicked the one with a broken leg to death. With half his body covered in blood, he stood staggeringly, standing proudly on top of the corpses on the ground with a victor's attitude.

Just now, he ignored the crying and pleading of the man with the broken leg and just kicked him in the face, kicking him to death, cruel man!

Xining tilted his head slightly, blinked his eyes, and said in a calm tone: "That's right, it's you." He quickly turned the grilled fish in his hand over, almost burning it.

(Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival! There is one thing worth being happy about, and that is: after the Mid-Autumn Festival, is the National Day still far behind?)